Facing death on the mountain: What my father taught me on his last great climb
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Years later, I remember how the gusts of wind against the barren rock of the Exum Ridge sounded like a buffalo herdFacing death on the mountain: What my father taught me on his last great climb
Years later, I remember how the gusts of wind against the barren rock of the Exum Ridge sounded like a buffalo herd Read more